Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 540
[Chapter 531 Shame of a literati, super double!]
“Good! Good! Good!”
In the Fang family’s ancestral house, Fang Huaji’s voice of surprise almost subconsciously used the tongue-splitting spring thunder.
“Okay! That’s great!” Fang Huaji walked up and down the clan hall excitedly holding the manuscript of the first chapter of “Legend of the White Snake”.
“This Bai Ze really lived up to our high expectations!” Fang Huaji waved the manuscript in his hand, “Long story! This is a long story!”
“Aside from martial arts, why is Chen Luo’s literary name so prosperous?”
“Yes Is he good at poetry? Or is he good at writing short stories?”
“Neither!”
“It is he who wrote magnificent novels!”
“Taoist Tao Te Ching has only 5,000 characters; All of them together are only
170,000 words, but Chen Luo’s random novel is 500,000 to 600,000 words, or even a million words!” , how do you understand those principles!”
“They like this kind of long text that they can listen to every day, every month, with ups and downs!”
Fang Huaji blushed with excitement, he sat down, looked at All the great scholars of the Fang family who were in the house laughed and said, “At first, I still had some reservations about this Bai Ze!
” !”
“Unexpectedly, this Bai Ze actually wrote a long story, and it was a snake demon story in response to the Lin’an West Lake incident!”
“Those rumors that only Wuhou can write a million-dollar novel can be put to rest!”
” Let me out now, long books, I, Fang Jiaqing, and Yaozu Bai Ze, can write the same!”
“I want to see how Chen Luo responds!”
At this time, a great Confucian frowned slightly and said, ” Patriarch , is it too early to say something?” Let’s be ridiculed together!”
At this time, Fang Huaji hadn’t spoken yet, another member of the Fang family said, “Uncle Thirteen, a few days ago, Chen Luo published a new article.”
“Similar to Liaozhai Short story style, but the story is even more bizarre, and it also involves the underworld.”
“It’s called “Lu Juan”!”
“It is said that people who read this article will make men smarter and women more beautiful!”
“Only our Fang family can’t do it!” Feel!”
“Right now Confucianism and Taoism are arguing endlessly over whether ‘Lu Pan’ in the story belongs to Confucianism or Taoism!”
“Chen Luozhi’s literary name is at its peak again!”
“The old man thinks that the decision of the Patriarch is very wise. Whether Bai Ze can “Legend of the White Snake” cannot be written as a long story, and at this time, that kid Chen Luo must not be allowed to dominate!”
As soon as these words came out, nearly half of the great scholars in the audience nodded slightly.
The current Fang family has almost fallen into an obsession with Chen Luo, that is, they cannot see Chen Luo achieving any success.
Moreover, they are not without the ability to fight back!
They have Baize!
As the first force to form an alliance with Bai Ze and introduce Bai Ze’s writings into Daxuan, the more successful Fang Cun Shan Bai Ze is, the more successful their Fang family will be!
After all, there is a Bole in the world, and then there is a Chollima, and there are always Chollima, but Bole doesn’t often have one!
His Fang’s family is Bai Mo’s Bole!
“Cough, cough, cough…” A fat scholar sitting in the front suddenly coughed twice, and said to Fang Huaji, “Patriarch, just in time, the old man also has something to inform you.”
Fang Huaji glanced at the other party, his face became serious. This great Confucian named Fang Zhilin was a generation older than himself. He was a person who came out of the Fang family’s secret realm. Normally, he would just sit quietly during clan meetings and would not speak.
“Uncle Fifteen, please tell me.” Fang Huaji said respectfully.
Fang Zhilin nodded, and said, “My Fang family’s eyeliner in the Yaozu sent back information that the Toad Palace in the Southern Desolation
has appeared!”
Fang Huaji was also stunned for a moment, and then his tongue burst into spring thunder: “Silence!”
All the great scholars quieted down, and looked at Fang Zhilin, Fang Zhilin continued: “Whenever the Toad Palace is alive, the Southern Wilderness will inevitably usher in a blood tide! ”
What kind of bloodline tide will be this time remains to be seen! But the tiger clan empress is about to become an ancestor, and this bloodline tide is likely to be aimed at her. If this is the case, it will be a rare ancestor monster in hundreds of years.” The bloodline tide of the highest level, so our Fang family can’t miss it!”
“The former dynasty Han Changli took advantage of the bloodline tide of Nanhuang to become a saint, won the luck of Nanhuang, and walked out of the saint’s road of ‘Writing to carry the Tao’ ”
“Our Fang family also has a top Confucianist. If we can take this opportunity to become a saint, our Fang family will be more confident!”
“But the most important thing…” Fang Zhilin changed the subject, “Even if our Fang family The family can’t grab the opportunity, and we can’t let the bamboo forest grab it!”
“The great disciple of the bamboo forest, Lang Feixian, was in the seeking state in his early years. This is the opportunity to become a saint…”
As soon as these words came out, all the great scholars of the Fang family shivered.
The Blood Slaughter Great Confucian Lang Feixian is a fierce god who can leapfrog the ranks and kill the enemy. If he can be made a saint, wouldn’t he be the second bamboo saint?
The key is that this guy is not afraid of death!
The more you fight to the death, the happier you are!
If he is allowed to seize the luck of the monster clan and become a saint, he may be a half-sage for the first time, and his combat power will not be weaker than that of a bamboo saint!
One Bamboo Sage can hit three with one, and another one?
All the great Confucians of the Fang family fought a cold war.
Can’t think about it! OK!
“It’s not that easy to snatch the tidal luck…” A great scholar said calmly, “Let’s not talk about the monster race, even if it is my human race, there must be no fewer families who get the news, and there are many suitable peak masters. Less…”
“Preparation is safe!” Fang Zhilin’s eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, “Bai Ze came into being at the right moment. That Fang Cun Mountain’s white ink stirred up the original luck of the Southern Wilderness with its strange writing, just like a catfish entering a river , This is an opportunity for our Fang family to fish in troubled waters!”
“In my opinion, this white ink is the best entry point for this blood tide, and it is also a surprise!”
“I agree with the Patriarch’s opinion. “Biography”, if Bai Mo can write this article, our Fang family will guarantee his name in human literature through the ages! If he can’t write it, then our Fang family will also be dragged down by his Bai Mo, and Bai Mo cannot be ungrateful!”
“In addition, the old man also proposed, Taking advantage of this “Legend of the White Snake”, I propose to the imperial court to confer a title on Bai Mo!”
“It’s best to be a marquis!”
Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and then fell into deep thought.
Fang Huaji thought for a while, and said, “It’s not uncommon for the imperial court to confer a title on the demon clan. It’s not difficult. It’s just Uncle Fifteen, what do we want?”
Fang Huaji’s question was very simple, he wanted a false title. , or ask for a real seal!
False title, it’s easy to handle, Bai Mo’s articles are already remarkable, and they advocate the unity of the two races, if Fang’s family submits a letter asking for a title, the imperial court will still give it face.
But if it is sealed, it is a bit difficult.
Sealed… where? Are the residents of the fief willing? Besides, if you seal an inland city to Bai Mo, will Bai Mo be happy?
Fang Zhilin smiled faintly: “Of course it’s a real seal. Does a false title have any attraction to Bai Mo today? How can it show the sincerity of my Fang family!”
“The city of Lin’an in “The Legend of the White Snake” is the frontier of Daxuan, so naturally it can’t be enfeoffed, but what if we seek the Lord of the West Lake?
” It’s just what he likes.”
Fang Huaji thought for a while: “A lake is indeed suitable. The monster race’s Jingze, the human race’s West Lake, and his white ink sitting on the two lakes are also a good story. But this lake has always been prosperous in poetry, so it is A place of literary fortune, I’m afraid Wenchang Pavilion will not agree!”
“Then change it with him!” Fang Zhilin said, “I have already thought about it, Wenchang Pavilion planned to incorporate Dongcang opera into the official school system before, not because it was Have I stopped it?”
“It won’t last long, at most three to five years.”
“Then just do Yan Baichuan a favor and let him set aside the West Lake!”
All the great scholars couldn’t help but click when they heard the words nod.
Although it is a bit uncomfortable to popularize opera, it just gave up an interception that was doomed to fail, and did not pay any real price.
What’s more, even if Bai Mo accepted the canonization, would he really leave Nanhuang and come to the territory of the human race?
Besides entrusting their Fang family to take charge of this West Lake, who else can they find?
That is the West Lake, the West Lake where “the lotus leaves are infinitely blue in the sky, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun”, and the West Lake is “the water is shimmering and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy”.
In the end, it still fell into the hands of his Fang family!
An old house where a treasure!
This time, the Fang family wants to earn blood!
“Come here, immediately transcribe the “Legend of the White Snake”, people stop writing non-stop, I want this article to spread throughout Daxuan tomorrow!” Fang Huaji ordered immediately!
That night, one of the few big families in the human race was mobilized, and the lights of the entire Fangcheng never stopped.
Sheets of “Fang Bai United News” exuding the fragrance of ink flowed out from Fang’s house and were sent to various places in Daxuan!
For Bai Mo’s literary name, the Fang family did their best!
…
It was still daylight.
“The little newsboy who sells newspapers carries a big schoolbag, gets up early in the morning to sell newspapers, and walks all over the streets and alleys…” The clear and clear voice of a child resounded on the streets of Zhongjing.
“Hey… This is the Fang family’s newsboy team coming out.” Some diners said with a smile.
The Fang family invited everyone to imitate Chen Luo’s song about selling newspapers, and it sounded innocent. In fact, no matter how Chen Luo and the Fang family fought, it was still a good thing to give these children an extra family allowance. The scholars are also very friendly to these newsboys.
“Little guy, come here…” Xu Laoqi put down the food in his hand, took out some broken silver, handed it to the other party, and said with a smile, “Is Mr. Bai from the Monster Race publishing a new article?
” Teach him what to say and replied, “Mr. Bai wrote “The Legend of the White Snake”, which is about the snake demon!”
After thinking for a while, the little newsboy added: “I’m so excited!
” The diners all spit out the tea in their mouths.
Xu Laoqi wanted to tease the little newspaper boy, so he asked, “What kind of stimulation is it?” The
little newspaper boy rolled his eyes at the other party, and even spoke his hometown dialect: “I don’t know how to speak? I can’t read all the words… …” All of
a sudden, there was laughter in the tea shop, and Xu Laoqi even took out some broken silver and threw it at a small newsboy, saying: “Study hard, the newspaper seller can’t read all the words, I’m afraid he is a melon!”
The little newsboy answered After paying the money, he put a newspaper on the tea stand, bowed to Xu Lao Qi to express his gratitude, and after running a few steps, he turned around and shouted: “I’m not a melon!”
“I told you the content, you I wouldn’t buy it…”
“Hahahaha…” There was another burst of laughter in the restaurant.
After Xu Laoqi finished laughing, he rolled up the newspaper and stuffed it into his arms. The diner next to him asked curiously, “Dear Yin Luo, don’t you read this newspaper?”
“Don’t read it, don’t read it!” Xu Laoqi waved his hand, “Didn’t you hear that little clever ghost say it’s too exciting?”
“For this kind of article, it’s best to go to the Xingzao Teahouse and listen to the master’s words for the first time. After listening to it, go back and read it slowly…”
“What brother said is very true!” Another diner who led the table answered, “The goblins described by Mr. Bai still need to be heard by Mr. Shu first. Smell. If you look at it yourself, you can’t think well enough…”
“Before, it was a fox demon, but this time it is a snake demon. It must be very exciting…”
“I don’t know Mr. Bai lived in Nanhuang What kind of day is it?” After the words
were finished, the tea shop immediately burst into laughter for the third time, but the charm in the laughter… everyone understands it!
…
The largest Xingzao teahouse in Zhongjing is now buzzing with people.
The content of today’s storytelling is written in a conspicuous place.
“The Great Sage at the Peak: The story that I and the human scholar have to tell!” ”
Fate: The little snake I saved turned out to be a beautiful girl!
”
Heart-breaking!”
“”The Legend of the White Snake” will show you the charm of the snake demon!” The
provocative slogans made the people waiting outside the teahouse very curious, only waiting for the moment when the teahouse opens!
“Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. Bai is fighting with Marquis Wu!”
“Isn’t it? It hasn’t been long since “Lu Juan” came out, and Mr. Bai has started writing “Legend of the White Snake”, but to be honest, I really I was shocked by “Lu Juan”. I don’t know what this “Legend of the White Snake” is about?”
“It goes without saying that Mr. Bai’s style has always been charming and bold, with boundless spring scenery, full of Southern Wilderness…”
“The fox demon has already written very well, but I don’t know what the snake demon can write! I really… look forward to it!”
“Although as a human race, I stand on Wuhou; but Mr. Bai’s article is really good, and it provides a lot of detailed research for us to study the monster race!”
“Exactly! Besides, judging from the style of the article, Mr. Bai is also from the family clan It’s just a pity that you chose to cooperate with the Fang family!”
“Stop talking nonsense! Isn’t the Fang family a human race? Let me tell you, the Fang family is doing the right thing this time by vigorously promoting Mr. Bai’s articles!
” It’s time to argue, it’s our turn to judge these matters. However, Mr. Bai is better than Marquis Wu in at least one thing, that is, he does not break the rules!”
“Yes, yes, the shame of a literati must be learned from Mr. Bai. Learn, be clean at the end, don’t leave a tail, and make people’s thoughts unreachable.”
At this moment, the door of Xingzao Teahouse opened suddenly, and the two waiters walked out of the teahouse, holding one hand behind their ears, and they were lucky enough In the middle of the air, he shouted loudly: “Wake up—early…”
At the same time, the guests who had already been waiting outside rushed in one after another, pouring into the wake up teahouse.
…
“Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, she has been cultivating this body for thousands of years in the cave…” In
Zheliu Academy, Kong Tianfang sang softly while looking at the newspaper in his hand, beating the time.
Tian Haiyi, who was at the side, frowned: “Head of the hospital, why are you still singing?”
“Hey, this white ink is interesting. Look…he marked all the singing scores on the article.” As he spoke, Kong Tian Fang handed the newspaper to Tian Haiyi, Tian Haiyi glanced at it, and said in surprise: “Sure enough !
”
The trend is weak, and the human race is booming. A monster pays attention to the concept of ‘repaying virtue with virtue’, this imagination is simply unconstrained and unique!”
“It seems to be a story about a husband and wife, but this is clearly intended to be written. The life of a couple after marriage, not the previous few articles that are usually written and ended hastily after getting married!”
“You and I both understand that it’s easy to write about falling in love with each other, but it’s hard to know each other and stay together…”
“The demon who fell into the world of mortals is also the world of mortals.”
“Chen Luo really met his opponent this time!”
Tian Haiyi subconsciously said. Frowning, he just looked down, only to see that at the end, Tian Haiyi suddenly slapped the table: “Bastard!”
Kong Tianfang was shocked, and quickly asked, “What’s wrong? I haven’t looked behind, is there something against me?” What the human race said!”
“Look for yourself!” Tian Haiyi handed the newspaper to Kong Tianfang, and Kong Tianfang immediately raised his eyebrows and burst into anger!
“I’m not a son of man!”
“I thought Bai Mo was the enemy of Chen Luo, but I didn’t expect him to be the same as a raccoon dog!”
“Shame of a literati!”
… On the
other side, Xingzao Tea House.
Everyone looked at the delicate woman standing next to Mr. Storyteller with doubts on their faces.
It looks good, but what are you doing on stage?
When the eye-catching photo was taken, everyone understood the woman’s role.
It was actually sung live!
This damn sense of ritual!
This is a new life! ” The
beauty of the West Lake is beautiful in March; spring rain is like wine and willows are like smoke.
”
, the audience present closed their eyes one by one, as if they came to the Misty West Lake together and stood on the swaying black-covered boat.
As if in the boat, a delicate young lady was smiling shyly at her, and a witty and eccentric maid looked at her angrily, and scolded herself not to watch again…
This spring rain moved the heart of a young man; A black canopy boat, carrying the splendid spring sorrow.
If this rain will not stop, if this ship will not dock, then no one will get off the ship.
There is no brilliant technique or supernatural power, and there is no treacherous conspiracy. It’s just a simple two people, a picturesque first meeting.
The story quickly turned around. The naughty Xiaoqing faced Xu Xian who came to visit Bai Suzhen, and teased that Bai Suzhen had already betrothed to her, and rushed Xu Xian away.
At this time, the clear sky thundered, and the pouring rain fell again.
The hearts of the audience hung above the dark cloud, urging Bai Suzhen to clarify the misunderstanding quickly. Suddenly, a voice came mercilessly.
“Crack!”
“If you want to know what’s going on, let’s listen to the next chapter to break it down!”
Audience: (`Д)!!
A mouthful of old blood clogged his chest!
what’s the situation?
This… this familiar feeling?
The unexplained fragmented power is back?
White ink? Also out of context?
A super double of Shame of the Literati?
Everyone looked back and forth at each other for a while, and then looked up to the stage, only to see that the storyteller disappeared “proficiently”, leaving only the beautiful woman on the stage looking at a loss.
Confirmed, it’s broken chapters!
The first round ends here!
Gan!
For a moment, everyone thought of the horror ruled by the “next time decomposition” before!
“Damn!”
“Grass!”
“Day!”
A classic sentence was blurted out in an instant, and the battle sound that once resounded through Xingzao Teahouse returned again—
“Bring me my forty-foot-long sword!”
“I know how the Yaozu can write articles! It’s a shame for literati to write!”
“I hate me to death! Why did I stop here!”
“Bai Mo, if you don’t learn, how can you learn this stuff !he-tui!”
“Send all the blades to the Fang family!”
“Yes, yes, send the blades to the Fang family!”
…
Lingzhou, Bamboo Forest.
The evening wind blows gently.
Lang Feixian yawned and looked at the fishing rod in his hand with some boredom.
The teacher and junior sister have all gone to heaven, and I have to guard the bamboo forest.
so boring!
It has been thirty-two days and five hours, three quarters and three minutes without waves…
I really want to go out and let myself go!
After all, as a flower, it always has to experience wind and rain to bloom. If you stay in the bamboo forest all the time, you will only become a flower in the greenhouse!
Will be the same as the third child, sissy!
It’s only two days, and it shouldn’t be a problem to go to the Nanhuang junior brother for a while, right?
“Big Brother, Big Brother…” Just as Lang Feixian was thinking, Lao Qi’s voice came over.
Then, Fairy Langfei saw his fish floating, pulled it hard, and a koi was caught out of the lotus pond.
“Seventh Junior Brother?”
The koi jumped on the ground for a while: “Brother, I just received news from Yan Baichuan in Wenchang Pavilion.”
Lang Feixian was stunned for a moment: “Let’s put the old Yan’s information first, why are you still messing with it?” Is there a koi?”
The koi replied: “This is the content of the second chapter of the third volume of the Bamboo Forest Ecological Defense Plan, don’t you remember, big brother? I have shown it to you!”
“Oh… I have an impression, I have an impression…” Lang Feixian replied perfunctorily, and quickly changed the subject, “What did Yan Baichuan say?”
Koi opened his mouth wide and said, “Yan Baichuan said, the Fang family is For junior brother, no, strictly speaking, I am begging Fang Cunshan Baimo for the title, and I plan to seal it as the ‘Pinghu Marquis’, and seal it in the Lin’an West Lake!”
“With the West Lake as the center, extend the shore for twenty miles, and set it as a fief. ”
Lang Feixian’s face was strange: “That’s the place of literary luck, the Fang family is very good to the younger brother…Did Yan Baichuan agree?
” , but Yan Baichuan still wants the Fang family to invest in the construction of 600 schools in Daxuan in Wenchang Pavilion; Famous Confucianism joins Wenchang Pavilion…”
“He has a dark heart! Can the Fang family agree?” Lang Feixian cursed.
“The Fang family agreed!”
“Well done!” Lang Feixian blurted out!
“By the way, I have something…” Lang Feixian was about to tell “Kinkoi” about his plan for a two-day trip to the Southern Wilderness, but the Koi said first: “There is one more thing!”
“Yan Baichuan sent a message Said, the Nanhuang Toad Palace is reappearing, and the blood tide is coming!”
“Let senior brother get ready, there may be unexpected benefits with the junior brother in Nanhuang!”
Hearing this, Immortal Langfei said helplessly: “Old Seven, I have already lost my way. Now my way is protecting the martial arts of my junior brother!”
“Only when my junior brother has traveled nine thousand miles, can I take that step!” The
koi jumped up and nodded. : “I know!”
“But other people don’t know!”
“Let’s play it safe, senior brother, you can completely disturb the line of sight! Don’t forget, there is third senior brother…”
Lang Feixian nodded with a serious face when he heard the words .
This is a big deal!
As a smoke bomb? It sounds like a character set up to fly.
This suits me!
“So, during this period of time, big brother, you have to stay stable in the bamboo forest, so that the outside world can’t figure out your cards!” Koi said.
Fairy Lang Fei’s face froze, his two-day trip to the Southern Wilderness was in vain?
Not happy!
Immediately afterwards, Fairy Langfei looked at the koi on the ground meaningfully: “Lao Qi, you can also go to Nanhuang to compete?”
“Hey…” The koi laughed, “Brother, you I know.”
“There are too many people in this kind of thing, it’s not safe!”
After speaking, the koi turned into green smoke with a bang, and a piece of paper in the shape of a fish floated to the ground.
“Alas…” Lang Feixian sighed, raised his head, and looked in the direction of Nanhuang, “Blood tide…”
“Little brother, I really envy you!”
“Wherever you go, great things will happen! ”
Well, I found that everyone is posting a big chapter of fit.
Said that this can increase the average order!
Yup!
I also want!
Warm up for the 4D chapter next month.
That’s it, Resby.
——I
just found out today that when Da Mao attacked Er Mao, the Sixth Princess of Yang Ma immediately released a movie——
“Take My Brother Away Quickly”.
die laughing.
(end of this chapter)
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